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[verseI]
Everybody got a couple of dreams in their life/
make money find a job or even do somethin' nice/
perhaps meet a good wife get some kids

awards and
It's powered by Nissan
Big Tigger off the top, it's what we do
Everybody in Hip Hop, please stop through!
BET instabooth LIVE from the
Carpet

I been on my shit, like I gotta get rich
So I'm all in my bag, like I gotta get chips
Like I haven't been runnin' it up, handling biz
Like I

Uh-uh
Uh-uh
Ayy
Ayy
(Hit-boy)

Still that bitch with all the guys, like Janet and The Jackson 5 (beat it)
Told 'em, I'll be rich by

Respect Power

Raekwon

Whiteboys

1999

on dollars, baseball hat, big collar
Chill, watch everybody crowd us, we bout it bouters
Rockwilders, rockin' swim towelers
Burst the forty five power, skate

Clips i'm name flippin' bitch
Charlie Clips/Charlie horse/extended clips
But listen bitch when I let the gun blow
Your DNA will spray on everybody
In

careful not to oversell it
You ain't got no ho's like you been rockin' ho repellent
What's my next move? There ain't no tellin'
Straight player, roll

for the one imma rich nigga I don't
Walk through the front
And I'm been getting paid
So I don’t really got to stunt
You don’t get fly, you don't get

Friday to Friday stay-be baby
plus stylus, sippin on Berry's iris
My windfall- be rich by sixteen
Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a dollar and a dream
Saw her

wit 2 double pumps
Go live now who tried to front
Fuck A crowd hit whoever run
2 turnt big bag by my doley
Bag cleared start dancing like Zoey
Copy cat

used to, in the hallway
Breakin' up bricks, yellin' fish
Hitta shit, money legit
Buy you a classic, rockin' a fit
Shit that I sip, more than your

New World

Nas

Nastradamus [Clean]

1999

everything operates by computers
Then what happens when circuit breaks?
Y2k's the big scare
Scientists say we ain't prepared
What I feel is contrare

survival
Now everybody wants to be next American idol
But these are more than just songs pressed up your vinyl
Being rich is a poor man's dream, and we

beats
To hell with phat beats I'd rather rock acapella
I'd rather be broke and have a whole'lotta resent
Not a rich king, a pawn, a pegan for me to pee

me
Walk inside the mall, everybody ball
Whole entourage fresh as me
Rich young hitters
Hoppin' out foreigns and we
Got Chargers and Jeeps

Sorry

T.I.

Trouble Man: Heavy Is the Head

2012

to be rich, that broke shit is obsolete
Possibly off of my rocker, watch how you watching me
Sophisticated, psychotic, fly as a pilot
Officially

Pop
Pop
Pop goes the weasel
Pop
Pop
Pop goes the weasel
He a big problem
You see da kid shinin
Shawty said rich how yo blick get a switch on it
Hey now

ribs (grrah, grrah)
Hey, you and lil' baby, yeah (grrah), we rockin' cribs (grrah, grrah)
Yeah, you niggas know around, I'm dyin' by my pills
Told my

the jury (I crank it up)
They wanna hang me by the rafters like Vince Carter jersey (Vince)
Everybody broke, I could have retired, early thirty (woo)
Ran

Everybody want fame yeah
Everybody wanna get rich
Everyone's got some deal to make
Some cash to take some tables to break
Do you think you need that

Oh and we take your ho
Pull up in the Lamborghini with that big 44
Young rich nigga came from
The fucking kitchen
Whippin', whippin', whippin'

Homicide

Eminem

Homicide

to you spit your rap someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do shit but just

I Ridin
Bad bitches wanna Jump inside it
And these niggas know how I’m rockin
Big strap on me while I’m slidin
I’m in these streets and you know that

in my mind is a check
'Bout my hunneds, it's still fuck a test
By my lonely, don't fuck with rest
Khaled 5s on my feet I'm the best
Not my bitch nigga